startled autumn

Shen Zhiqiu was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"I don't know why it came from in the first place." Ning Banque lowered his eyes, as if he was recalling, "When we met it, Wei Tingzhou and I had just left Yancheng, and the Hezhou people were behind. In pursuit, we had no choice but to split up with the others, Wei Tingzhou suggested that we hide in the mountains for a day, and once the Hezhou people leave this place, they will never look back."

"We stayed in a cave that night. Unexpectedly, the cave was the lair of a boa constrictor. After a fierce battle, we were forced to go deep into the cave, but we found a small snake hidden there. The pottery pot exudes a faint fragrance of orchids... I opened it and found a Gu worm inside."

Han Bi frowned and asked, "Is that the smoke sinking Gu?"

"It has wings and is born with hundreds of feet, with cloud patterns on its abdomen, and a strange fragrance in its body. It is easily angered and timid, and its character is bloodthirsty. It is a smoke sinking gu." Seeing doubts on Han Bi's brows, Ning Banque continued to explain, "You Jia Practicing medicine for generations, the ancestors once had a great witch in southern Xinjiang. After his death, he not only left a lot of Gu techniques, but also listed many rare and rare Gus by category, such as the Gu worms in clay pots and the heavy smoke Gu in books. It was exactly the same, and I recognized it at a glance."

Han Bi: "I see."

Ning Banque sighed slightly: "Master is not interested in Gu art at all, and even often taught me that Gu art is not the right way, if it falls into the wrong hands, I'm afraid it will be a disaster."

Han Bi smiled and said, "You must be more interested when you hear this."

At that time, Ning Banque was burdened with a blood feud, and only felt that the Gu technique was very useful to him, so he secretly studied it without telling You Ming, and even memorized all the letters left by the Great Witch of Southern Border, especially for those who can manipulate living people. The smoke sinking Gu has a very deep impression.

Ning Banque said in a low voice: "That Gu worm has been living in the cave for an unknown amount of time, and I don't know who left it here... It is the mother Gu, and the big boa constrictor outside was planted with a child Gu, and it has been planted with a child Gu. Let the Gu mother suck blood to survive, we got it, the python obeyed us, and died easily by Wei Tingzhou's sword."

Han Bi said with a half-smile, "Wei Tingzhou was clearly on the run, yet he had such a fortuitous encounter. No wonder he thought he was destined for it."

Ning Banque ignored him, but continued: "Wei Tingzhou asked me, can the heavy smoke Gu be planted on people?" After a pause, he took a deep breath, "I answered him, you can try it. "

Not long after, Wei Tingzhou lived in seclusion in the misty valley. On the surface, he was living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, but behind his back, he was doing the business of refining medicine.

It was just a trial at first, but the effect was unimaginably successful.The pharmacist not only planted Gu in the body, but also used acupuncture and bathing to make it invulnerable, powerful, and extremely powerful. Unfortunately, the first batch of pharmacists were ordinary refugees with weak constitutions. His bones were poor, and he died of exhaustion during the refining process within a few days.

Wei Tingzhou hit the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone.

"He sent people to arrest martial arts knights. First, he lured them to hand over the martial arts they had learned. If they refused, he threatened them to fight each other and fight to the death. The moves made by them can be reproduced decently." Ning Banque said, "When Wei Tingzhou has nothing to learn, they will lose the value of living."

Shen Zhiqiu said in a deep voice: "How can you be so careless about human life."

Ning Banque smiled indifferently: "I haven't finished yet, the people who took such pains to capture naturally have to make the best use of what they have. Wei Tingzhou let them rest for a few days, and waited for them to eat and drink. enough, let me put them..."

"Those medicine masters who were trained just now?" Han Bi asked.

Ning Banque shook his head: "At that time, it was worse than what you have seen. To be honest, what I made at first were only semi-finished products."

Semi-finished products?Han Bi considered his words and didn't say much for the time being, but followed Shen Zhiqiu's expression and asked him the question he was most concerned about: "Where is Zhao Mingchuan?"

"In the beginning, I didn't know who he was. I only knew that it was a rare and good material. Unfortunately, Wei Tingzhou didn't allow me to attack him easily, and didn't allow me to ask more questions. He only said that there were other big things. Yes." Ning Banque replied.

After Zhao Mingchuan was caught in the valley of mist, he was locked in a water prison and starved for three days. Fortunately, his foundation was solid and his character was tenacious. Forcibly endured it, without saying a word.

Wei Tingzhou knew that he was a tough guy, so he ordered people to throw him into the big prison instead, and put him together with other people.

Zhao Mingchuan's martial arts are the highest, and he has always been a gentleman. He still has a gentle smile after going through hardships. Find a way to lead everyone to escape.

He agreed.

Han Bi sighed and said, "Zhao Mingchuan took the responsibility like this. Although it is due to his temperament, it is equivalent to handing over his weakness to Wei Tingzhou's hands. Besides, a group of people who have never met each other before. We can still support each other in times of crisis, but if it's a matter of life and death, it's unavoidable that we will fly apart when disaster strikes."

Shen Zhiqiu didn't understand, so he asked, "Did my little uncle do something wrong?"

Han Bi explained: "Originally he was alone, even if he was in a deep prison, as long as he would rather die than surrender, Wei Tingzhou would have nothing to do with him, but now he has just entered a big prison, and there are many people around him who need him. Poor people who are responsible, with the character that you Mo Yi can cultivate, Zhao Mingchuan would rather die by himself than just watch his friend die in front of his eyes."

Ning Banque smiled and said, "Exactly."

Wei Tingzhou stared at Mo Yi's unique skills, and first forced Zhao Mingchuan and others to fight each other in the cage, saying that whoever can get the opponent's head before dawn can get out of the cage alive. The tip was already on his neck, and he didn't change his face. Wei Tingzhou had nothing to do with him before, but now it's different.

In the iron cage.

Wei Tingzhou held a wooden sword: "I will fight with you."

Zhao Mingchuan ignored him.

"Today, let's change the game. How about you lose once and I kill someone?" Wei Tingzhou laughed.

Zhao Mingchuan frowned. Since he promised to protect everyone in the prison, he couldn't break his promise, so he asked in a deep voice, "What if I win?"

Wei Tingzhou: "You pick someone, and I'll let him go."

Zhao Mingchuan snorted coldly, his thin face was full of chills: "I don't believe you."

Wei Tingzhou glanced out, and someone dragged a girl out of the prison, and the next moment a bright dagger stabbed into her shoulder.

"Zhou Lan!" Veins suddenly appeared on Zhao Mingchuan's forehead.

There are not many girls imprisoned in the valley of mist, among them Zhou Lan is the youngest and has a lively personality, so Zhao Mingchuan has always taken good care of her.

Wei Tingzhou threw him a wooden sword, and sighed softly: "Will you fight? If you move faster, maybe she can still be saved."

Zhou Lan shouted: "Brother, leave me alone!"

Zhao Mingchuan knew that if he were to fight with Wei Tingzhou with a wooden sword, it would be very difficult for him to hide his secrets. On the one hand, he was a master's master, and on the other hand, he was a living human being... He took a deep breath, and picked up the wooden sword on the ground .

Zhao Mingchuan won.

"So this is Yan Yu's life." The wooden sword in Wei Tingzhou's hand had been folded in two, but he couldn't stop the smile on his face from getting bigger.

Zhao Mingchuan glanced out, the injured Zhou Lan had passed out and was carried away.

"You promised me..."

"Don't worry, she won't die." Wei Tingzhou changed to a wooden sword, and said with a half-smile: "Come again."

Zhao Mingchuan won three times and lost five times that night.

He ordered people to hang the five freshly beheaded heads dripping with blood in front of the gate of the big prison. Wei Tingzhou smiled at Zhao Mingchuan and said, "You only used seven moves in your life, and you can beat me three times. If you can do your best , presumably the other five brothers would not have lost their lives for nothing, that’s all, I’ll come back tomorrow night for advice.”

Zhao Mingchuan stood expressionlessly, while the companion behind him was staring at his back with wolf-like eyes.